Why do we love?

some how, i have the blessings for having good food...

every single time i meet someone or something, i ended up in a high class posh restaurant eating dishes of food each worth approx 50 bucks...

dun be jealous guys, its juz me and my lucky life..

yesterday, my mum boss treat us to a restaurant in republic of singapore yatch club...

posh place.. with a great view out to sea, u can see the sun set, sky is red, with a bit of purple, beautiful.. and somehow, yesterday waters were blue, not green.. and u are like eating by the sea...

how can i forget the boneless chicken wings stuffed with otah, the big lobster with meat so chewy and like a mouthful of meat in ur mouth... mussels with great muscles, and of course, the scenery..

too bad no pretty girls there, if not it'll be perfect.. theres onli one skinny looking dumb waitress ard my age tats all.. but she damn ugly...

and u could see all those private rich pple ships sailing in the seas.. whoa.. life i always wanted when i grow up.. duno have the chance or not...

it struck me when my mum boss ask me what i wanna be.. my ambitions..

as u all noe, when it comes to ambitions, i have many, thus ended myself in doing nothing at all...

comic artist, pilot, scientist, engineer, scrpt writer.. list goes on..

and when she told me i gotta focus, it kept me spurring all nite..

and now, i decided.. i wanna be a pilot.. if i can..

place some action in my life instead of me in the lab with papers.. maybe be a fighter pilot, then a commercial pilot, childhood dream..

i dun care wat if u dream to fly, dream on crap... cause when u believe in ur dream, it no longers become a dream.. it becomes something else entirely...